Chapter 865

The bit of flowing light in those pupils dissipated in an instant, already retracted.

It was as if it were just a momentary illusion, a result of the countless laws reflected in those deep eyes. Such a weak fluctuation, even the Great Venerable of the Turbid World failed to notice it, the latter's attention already focused on the resurrected Lü Bu in front of him, far more powerful than in historical records.

Not Lü Bu Fengxian.

But Fengxian without any restraint.

His body was reshaped with the treasures of the Turbid World. The armor on his body was like the finest black jade, emitting a strong aura that could not be ignored. His eyes were deep, without the madness and insanity of various legends. The Fangtian Halberd in his hand was even more heavy and domineering.

The Great Venerable of the Turbid World nodded slightly: "Good."

"From now on, you will be my guard."

After finding some demons and monsters of the Turbid World for Lü Bu Fengxian to practice combat, the Great Venerable was quite satisfied with his work.

Making him a guard.

He had already laid down methods within Lü Bu's spirit.

Unable to generate any rebellious intentions towards him.

Must maintain sufficient respect and loyalty to him.

Since he wanted to resurrect him, he naturally understood this person's legends and history, the experiences of those killed by him in the past. The Great Venerable just had a thought, and he already understood everything. Lü Bu was like a fighting machine without any emotion, just nodding expressionlessly, holding the huge Fangtian Halberd, and stepping out.

The Great Venerable of the Turbid World looked down, gazing at his severed arm with an indifferent expression.

It was just that his gongti (cultivation foundation) was broken.

He naturally had other methods.

There were methods to recover part of his strength, and even other special means. Although the subtlety of his gongti was reduced, his own combat power could even increase instead of decrease, "...Heh, although I had this idea before, I could never bring myself to do it. This time, perhaps, I should thank you once."

He closed his eyes.

And the [Huantian Body] was sent to a safe area for recuperation.

After all, the true spirit of [Huantian] had already left.

It was impossible to cultivate and breathe without even moving a thought.

As the Chaos Body reversed by the Great Venerable with many laws, it must be recuperated after each battle to replenish the foundation. It was truly a great weapon with a huge cost every time it was used, and now it needed to be placed in a position where many laws were compensated and long-lasting.

Everything returned to normal.

It was just that outside this palace dojo, there was an additional divine long sword that was plunged into the earth.

It was surrounded by unparalleled sharpness and vigor, often whistling at night, the Sen Sen (dense, thick) sword intent making people frightened.

There had also been strong men or swordsmen of the Turbid World.

Wanting to pull out this sword, but none had succeeded.

Those who relied on brute force were countered by the sword energy, injuring their bodies.

Those who tried to subdue the divine sword with their own sword realm.

But they were also backlashed by the sword soul and sword intent.

Directly hurting the soul.

The most tragic one, clearly injured but still not knowing how to retreat, intended to use brute force to pull out the long sword, but was injured by the sword energy and sword intent, directly scattered his soul, softened to the ground as if his spine was shattered, and was lifted up by the Great Venerable's new guard, a man named Lü Bu, dragged away like an old dog with broken bones, and directly thrown into a bottomless cliff.

From then on, fewer and fewer people dared to come here to draw the sword.

Perhaps only a few sporadic ones every three to five days.

After all, the gods and demons in the Turbid World have always been extremely self-interested, and they don't like this kind of big loss.

And the long sword often chirped silently, its sound shaking the heavens and the earth, making people terrified and frightened.

In the place where the many laws of the Turbid World gathered most intensely, the Huan Tian Body, which had been closing its eyes in silence, slowly opened its eyes in the sound of the sword. The eyes, which had been without any ripples, suddenly rippled slightly, although there were ripples, they were deep and without light, and the surrounding laws suddenly became distorted and violent.

The man expressionlessly, suddenly got up.

Stepping out step by step, walking to the place where the long sword fell on the earth.

After seeing the power of this sword and the tragic state of the sword drawers for a long time, there was no one else here.

The Huan Tian Body slowly stretched out its hand, and then put it on the hilt of the long sword.

Chang'an Sword roared.

Then slowly restrained the boundless sharpness.

All the sword intent was completely restrained, and the leisurely and long sword energy spread in all directions, as if boundless and magnificent, the sea of clouds was majestic.

At this moment, as if a sword cut me, the vast and lightless under Huan Tian Body's eyes finally converged.

Turned into the clarity of the newborn.

It was a pure blank.

It was as if, by chance, a consciousness was re-born in this incomparably powerful body.

Painful and confused.

"I…"

"Who am I?"

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East Sea -

Mount Buzhou stretched its neck, to be honest, that neck was almost stretched to the limit, and a pair of old eyes stared at it, wanting to go, but unable to go, causing the Di Jun next to him to laugh non-stop, and said jokingly: "Hahaha, old Buzhou, if you want to see it, just go."

"Don't hold back."

Mount Buzhou was furious: "Bullshit!"

"Who?!"

"Who is spreading rumors about my old man?!"

"Who, who said I wanted to see it?! I don't want to see that fun at all!"

Di Jun laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I haven't said where to go yet?"

"Isn't this an admission?"

Mount Buzhou and Di Jun were arguing there, Gonggong lowered his eyes calmly and meditated, while Nüwa was under the protection of everyone.

In fact, it's not just Mount Buzhou.

Even the water god Gonggong, who was closing his eyes, was not as calm as he seemed on the surface. The movement in the South China Sea was really too big, the kind that was boundless. The turbid air rose to the sky, and then there were stars and phenomena, and the sword energy was like frost. Even across the East Sea, one could still feel the aftermath of that violent power.

It was as if it was a terrifying force enough to shake the four seas of the God Era.

To be honest, if it weren't for protecting Nüwa.

Not to mention the old Mount Buzhou.

Even the water god Gonggong and Di Jun would take the initiative to go there to see what happened.

And now...

The water god Gonggong glanced at Nüwa, who seemed to be in a daze, and retracted his gaze. Just as he was about to close his eyes again, he suddenly felt an extremely familiar but extremely huge aura appear instantly. The extremely majestic East Sea water suddenly sank downwards, stirring up countless waves.

The water god Gonggong grasped the spear, his expression slightly condensed: "Di Jun."

Countless stars in the sky faintly appeared, reflecting the emptiness and depth of all things and laws, which was extremely mysterious. Then a powerful aura appeared, the origin of which everyone was extremely familiar with, it was the master of all stars and phenomena. But in the next moment, the girl in white widened her eyes slightly, and said: "No, there is another aura..."

Another one?

Mount Buzhou was stunned for a moment.

Then he immediately jumped up and shouted: "Brat?!!!"

"Why are the injuries so serious?!"

"Di Jun, you poker face, what did you do to my old man's disciple? Bullying the small with the big, today I will teach you a lesson!"

Old Man Buzhou was furious, and was about to roll up his sleeves and start fighting.

Gonggong raised the spear in his palm, blocking the raging Mount Buzhou, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, old Buzhou."

"Sense it carefully."

"The most serious part of Wei Yuan's injuries is the erosion of turbid qi."

"It's not Di Jun's method."

The Heavenly Emperor didn't explain much, but looked at Nüwa, and said in a flat tone: "The injury is serious."

"It is possible to deplete the foundation."

"As far as I know, only two people can solve this kind of injury."

"Houtu's whereabouts are currently unknown."

"The only one who can save him is you."

"Okay."

The girl in white nodded, and then star clouds appeared under her feet, and she appeared next to Wei Yuan in an instant, then stretched out her hand and pressed on the Taoist's arm, closed her eyes slightly, concentrated her mind and calmed her breath, stabilized Wei Yuan's state, and then the Heavenly Emperor looked at Gonggong and Mount Buzhou, nodded slightly, and said in a cold tone:

"For the rest, you can go to the South China Sea."

"I will not elaborate."

The Heavenly Emperor came and went like the wind.

Only Gonggong and old Mount Buzhou were left not understanding the development of the matter.

"Could it be that that kid was bullied?!"

Old Mount Buzhou came back to his senses and said angrily, "Someone must have seen that he is a stranger and has just advanced, so they look down on him! Zhu Rong that kid must have done something!" Old Mount Buzhou paced back and forth here, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Taking a step back, the sea is wide and the sky is vast.

But the more you think about it, the more angry you get.

"No way!"

"Can't just let it go!"

Old Mount Buzhou's anger broke out: "That kid is my disciple, bullying him is disrespecting me."

"Gonggong, you bumped into me back then."

"Isn't not giving me face the same as not giving you face?"

"You and me, let's go together and get this face back!"

Mount Buzhou rubbed his fists and palms, intending to show the majesty of the master and get back the face!

And at this moment, he still doesn't know what is about to happen.

……………………

And Wei Yuan, after Nüwa took action, immediately stabilized the situation.

His aura gradually stabilized.

"His wound was injected with extremely pure turbid qi." The girl in white's voice was gentle and peaceful, with a hidden anger, but although it was anger, she could still control her voice to be gentle: "Heavenly Emperor, do you know who did it?"

"Who did it?"

Di Jun's tone was flat: "Perhaps you won't believe it."

"The one who did this is Huantian."

"And behind the scenes."

"It's the Great Venerable of the Turbid World."

Nüwa couldn't help but look at the Taoist who was closing his eyes over there, as if she couldn't believe that this 'child' who needed her care actually confronted this level of peak existence, her soft eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly: "Why are you so reckless and forceful..."

"Thank you Heavenly Emperor for sending this child here."

"Being forceful?"

The Heavenly Emperor's tone was flat: "It can't be considered being forceful."

Nüwa was slightly stunned.

Di Jun's voice was understated: "He exchanged one move for another."

"Broke the Turbid World Great Venerable's gongti."

"Cut off one of his arms."

The girl in white opened her mouth, and for a moment she only felt dazed and unbelievable, her mind was slightly shaken.

And at this time, she suddenly noticed something and said, "Huh?!"

"There is another aura on his body."

From inside Wei Yuan's sleeve, a non-gold, non-jade talisman fell out, and a gentle streamer suddenly radiated from it.

………………

Between heaven and earth, a vast chaos.

I only feel confused.

No matter how far you go forward, the scenery you see is the same; and no matter how hard you try to look forward, the scenery you see is the same, boring and uninteresting, as if everything in the world is in a state before it was born, the world is empty, layers of ripples are rippling on the ground, but the heaven and earth are chaotic mist.

The Taoist walks aimlessly in it.

I don't know who I am, I don't know what I'm going to do.

Suddenly.

It seems that someone is fishing, and layers of ripples rippled on the ground.

The mist in front dissipated, and Wei Yuan saw a back view, it was a gentle middle-aged man, said peacefully:

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"Yuan."

ps: Today's second update...

When Wei Yuan advanced to the top ten peaks and left his mark, he once obtained a talisman from Huantian.